I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

What the hell is Chun Hanzhang...

Chun Leshui was overwhelmed by the strange brain circuits of the two parents.

Matthew whispered these words to Chun Ruan in Mandarin X. Anyway, seeing the serious faces of the two of them, if you don’t understand, you will probably think that they are seriously discussing the sky-high dowry that Song Hanzhang sent to your door.

Especially when Chunruan hesitated for two seconds and nodded in agreement after listening to Matthew's words, Song Hanzhang, who had been sitting upright on the sofa, straightened his back nervously.

Chun Leshui was originally standing, but after being shocked by Matthew's "Chun Hanzhang" speech, he couldn't help pulling away from them. With a long leg, he sat on the armrest of the single sofa where Song Hanzhang was sitting.

He picked up a document casually, flipped it half-leaning on the backrest, and lowered his head and whispered to Song Hanzhang, "Why do you keep doing this?"

Song Hanzhang looked down at the documents in his hand, and said after a while: "These are originally yours."

Chun Leshui was noncommittal. Most of the contents of the list in his hand were related properties that Song Hanzhang had divided up with him during the divorce. At that time, Song Hanzhang used divorce as a threat to let Chun Leshui accept the property after his death. He gave it back to Song Hanzhang again.

"I don't need these,?" Chun Leshui said bluntly, "I won't want them."

Song Hanzhang looked at him: "But I only have these."

Song Hanzhang used to act recklessly, because his status as the young master of the Song family received preferential treatment from all parties. Except for Jian Wen, the people around him were basically friends with plans. After being immersed in this environment for too long, when he wanted to deal with When a person expresses his sincerity, he can't find any other way to prove himself.

He was afraid that his past actions would always be branded as unreliable in Chun Leshui's eyes, and that Chun Leshui would no longer be able to trust him, so he could only find a way to hollow himself out to promise his loyalty.

Compared to Chun Leshui, he was always immersed in anxiety.

"You don't need to prove anything." Chun Leshui said, "I can feel it."

Whether it was Song Hanzhang's eyes that did not move away when he turned his head, or Song Hanzhang's cautious overtures and paranoid insistence, Chun Leshui could feel the importance of himself to him.

For Chun Leshui, these are enough for him to trust Song Hanzhang.

The two looked at each other, the atmosphere between the eyes was a little sticky, Song Hanzhang couldn't help leaning over to kiss him.

While he thought it was great that Chunle Shui could come back to him, at the same time he could not believe that Chunle Shui had really returned to him. He seemed to be suffering from a disease called "Chunle Shui Hunger/Thirst". Fuck, always wanting to touch him and feel him to make sure he's real.

Song Hanzhang was always afraid that this was a hallucination caused by the failure of the medicine.

Chun Leshui is too gentle.

"Cough-cough-"

Before he could kiss him, Chun Ruan on the sofa coughed heavily twice: "Sorry for interrupting you."

Chun Leshui lowered his head and pecked lightly on Song Hanzhang's mouth that went to Huihui when he heard the words, and said to Chunruan, "It's okay, what do you want to say?"

Chunruan and Matthew looked at each other, and Matthew shrugged with an expression of looking at what I said.

When the two were discussing this matter last night, when Chunruan came to the conclusion that Chun Leshui must have been cheated by Song Hanzhang, Matthew had a little bit of objection, because when they met in the parking lot, He could clearly feel that there was only Chun Leshui in Song Hanzhang's eyes, and he didn't think it would be possible to deceive his feelings, but if he understood that Song Hanzhang reflected his feelings for Bai Yueguang on Chun Leshui, he felt that it seemed quite reasonable.

So Matthew was persuaded by Chun Ruan.

At the beginning, Chunruan was also full of confidence in her deduction, if there was no such a shocking gift of property, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Hanzhang could not do without her son.

She was speechless for a moment when Chun Leshui blatantly provoked her, she put down the things in her hand and said to Chun Leshui, "Come with me."

The two entered the study alone, and Chunruan said, "Honey, what ecstasy drug did you give him?"

In the end, Chun Leshui still did not accept the property gifted by Song Hanzhang. Neither Chun Ruan nor Matthew had any objection to this. Although their family was not a wealthy family, they were not short of money. Happy water will do.

Although the family was still in a trance when they parted.In the morning, Chunruan had arrangements, and Chun Leshui stayed at home to take care of Alice. After Chunruan came back to change shifts in the afternoon, he put away the materials he was reading on the table, put them in his schoolbag, and went to the company to find Song Hanzhang.

Before leaving, Song Hanzhang gave him an access control card, which can directly open the president's special elevator.

He went upstairs without any hindrance, and the secretary still remembered him. She was about to send the documents to Song Hanzhang, but Chun Leshui took it smoothly: "Let me do it."

He knocked on the office door, and waited for Song Hanzhang to say "Come in" before he opened the door and walked in. Song Hanzhang's voice was not the only one in the office. He was immersed in his work and had a voice conversation with a foreign partner. call.

During the communication, his voice did not fluctuate. While browsing the documents at hand at a glance, he forcefully asked the other party to give reasonable explanations and solutions for the mistakes in the cooperation. He did not even raise his head during the whole process. He nodded, indicating to put down the file and go out.

Chun Leshui didn't bother him either. After putting down the documents, he looked around, raised his feet and walked to the sofa in the rest area, opened his schoolbag and took out the materials he hadn't finished reviewing.

He has confirmed that he will apply for Shenwu in the spring of next year, and he is currently reviewing cultural courses.

One of the two worked hard and the other seriously prepared for the exam. After Song Hanzhang hung up the phone, there were only the sounds of paper turning pages and the occasional pen tip scratching across the paper in the office.

The assistant came to knock on the door to remind Song Hanzhang to have a meeting. Song Hanzhang handed him the signed documents and stood up from behind the desk.

He casually glanced at the rest area, stopped buttoning his hand, and told his assistant to go out and wait for him first.

Chun Leshui, who heard the voice, raised his head from the file: "Are you done?"

"There is another meeting to be held." Song Hanzhang asked, "When did you come?"

"It's been a while."

Song Hanzhang asked him: "Will you wait for me?"

Upon hearing this, Chun Leshui closed the book, leaned on the back of the sofa and waved to him, Song Hanzhang leaned over, the two kissed, Chun Leshui patted him: "Let's go to the meeting."

"There is a rest room inside. If you are tired, you can go in and rest." Song Hanzhang said, "This meeting may be a bit long."

Chun Leshui nodded, and Song Hanzhang left the office step by step.

After he left, Chun Leshui read the book for another hour or two. The sky outside the window was getting dark, and Song Hanzhang still didn't come back. He was indeed a little tired from studying, so he went into the room with the book.

The meeting lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. After the meeting, Song Hanzhang hurried back to the office. When he opened the door and saw that there was no one in the room, he subconsciously panicked. He thought Chun Leshui was silent like last time. left.

He was slightly relieved until he walked in and saw his bag was still thrown on the sofa.

He nervously pushed open the inner door, and Chun Leshui was lying on the bed, already asleep.

He probably fell asleep in the middle of the review, still holding the book loosely in his hand.

Song Hanzhang's heart finally let go, he approached carefully, took the book from his hand and put it on the bedside table.

The blinds in the room were tightly closed, only the light from the office fell half on the bed, and half fell on Chun Leshui's face.

Song Hanzhang watched quietly, not willing to look away.

He didn't know how long he stared at Chun Leshui, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to kiss him. His movements were very light and didn't wake Chun Leshui up.

Song Hanzhang went to bed lightly, lay sideways on the edge of the bed, looked at Chun Leshui's face so close, couldn't hold back, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then closed his eyes with his arms around him.

Soon he fell asleep.

When Chun Leshui woke up, he was still not quite conscious. He buried himself in the quilt and slowly realized that something was wrong. He opened his eyes, facing Song Hanzhang's half-opened shirt collar, and half of his collarbone came into his eyes.

Chun Leshui was held in Song Hanzhang's arms, and his own arms were around Song Hanzhang's waist. He blinked twice, and when he raised his eyelids slightly, he saw Song Hanzhang's sleeping face.

The room was dim, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the outline of Song Hanzhang's face clearly at close range.

In his sleep, Song Hanzhang tightened his arms and hugged Chun Leshui even tighter. Chun Leshui's face was pressed against his chest, listening to the regular beating of the heart in the other's chest.

It was at this time that a light was first lit up in the room, followed by a jingling bell.

Both the sound and the light came from the back of Song Hanzhang's head. Chun Leshui took the mobile phone beside his pillow and found that it was not someone's phone, but the medicine reminder he set for himself.

As soon as he turned off the reminder, Chun Leshui met Song Hanzhang's eyes as soon as he lowered his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Song Hanzhang nodded, he was obviously still a little confused, he hugged Chun Leshui tightly and rubbed his head against his neck.

He hadn't slept so deeply for a long time, and Song Hanzhang's sleep was always light in the past few years without Chun Leshui, and he would wake up with the slightest movement.Today, probably because of Chun Leshui by his side, he slept soundly, and he didn't even want to wake up.

"It's time for you to take your medicine." Chun Leshui conveyed the reminder on his mobile phone.

After speaking, he obviously felt that Song Hanzhang's body froze.

Chun Leshui asked a little strangely: "What medicine do you take?"

"Chun Leshui..." Song Hanzhang raised his eyes, paused after touching Chun Leshui's eyes, tightened his arms to feel his presence, "Are you real?"

Because I am so happy and beautiful, my fear is false.

Chun Leshui grabbed his hand and pressed it on her chest: "What do you think?"

The heart hit the palm forcefully, and the fingertips felt warm to the touch.

it is true.

"I'm always afraid that it's all just my hallucination."

"So," Chun Leshui noticed something, he asked, "Can you tell me what medicine you are taking?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-03?23:34:48~2021-09-04?23:38:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ah lazy. ?1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Ah Xun, Yiyi? 20 bottles; Niyatopu, Qingqing Zijin? 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!